Chapter 1183 Dad, I'm Qing Huan
The mother and daughter cried for a while, and Wu Surong suddenly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat." Yu Qinghuan wiped away tears and said with a smile, "The hot pot is delicious."
Wu Surong said: "Then let's go see your father!"
Yu Qinghuan hurriedly agreed, and helped her go downstairs, all the people downstairs had weird expressions.
Yu Qing laughed and said, "Mom wants to see Dad."
"Okay...Okay!" Yu Qingping said hurriedly, "Let's all go!"
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Yu Qingliu and Yu Ze were already in the ward. The two already knew that Yu Qinghuan had gone back, and Yu Ze was full of curiosity, but Yu Zhengming couldn't be left alone, so he had to stay.
Just as he was restless, when he heard that Yu Qinghuan was coming, he went to the door early to wait.
Yu Qingliu said: "Those who didn't know thought you were waiting for a lover."
"Uncle!" Yu Ze was helpless.
Yu Qingliu waved his hands hastily, not wanting to hear this title, making him look so old.
After waiting for a while, Yu Ze saw a large group of familiar people approaching, with Yu Qinghuan pushing Wu Surong in a wheelchair at the front.
From a distance, Yu Qinghuan is a slim young woman, Yu Ze gasped. When he got closer, he was surprised to see that she was almost the same as in the photo, but seeing that everyone else was very calm, he had no choice but to pretend to be calm.
Yu Qinghuan nodded to him, and pushed Wu Surong into the door.
He opened his mouth, not knowing how to address it, and silently followed.
Yu Qinghuan pushed Wu Surong to the hospital bed, Yu Zhengming fell asleep on the bed, Wu Surong took his hand and said tremblingly: "Old man, Qing Huan is back."
"Father is asleep, let's wait." Yu Qinghuan said.
Wu Surong nodded, still holding Yu Zhengming's hand, and the others had to stand behind her to accompany her.
Yu Qingliu whispered to Yu Qinghuan: "When you come, Dad won't have any regrets."
Yu Qinghuan lowered her eyes and understood what he meant——Yu Zhengming will die soon, maybe right after seeing her.
No one left, no one spoke, they were all waiting for something.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhengming opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Wu Surong hurriedly said: "Old man, do you see who is here?"
Yu Zhengming looked at her, his eyes touched Yu Qinghuan, he paused slightly, his eyes suddenly widened: "Qing...Qing Huan..."
His lips moved, making a faint sound. If it wasn't for Yu Qinghuan's good hearing, she definitely wouldn't have heard him calling her.
She bent down, eyes filled with moisture, and nodded: "Dad...I'm Qing Huan."
Yu Zhengming showed a smile, and slowly raised his hand, trying to sit up.
Lu Song and Yu Ze hurriedly adjusted the hospital bed so that he could lean on it.
He held Yu Qinghuan's hand and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Okay...okay..."
He felt that he must be dead, otherwise how could he see Qing Huan? Qing Huan is still as young as before, how is that possible?
But the world is so big, there are no surprises, maybe something like this will happen. His Qing Huan finally came back before he died.
He looked at the children and grandchildren in the room, and he was very satisfied.
After a while, he became tired. Everyone knew that he was going to rest, and put him down again.
Yu Qingliu asked Wu Surong: "Does Mom want to go back to sleep? Let my sister see you off."
Wu Surong shook her head hastily: "I'm with the old man."
Everyone was taken aback, all a little strange. She used to go home for the night no matter what, why today...
Seeing Yu Qinghuan, everyone seemed to understand.
When she went back in the past, she just wanted to look at Yu Qinghuan's photos a few more times. Now that Yu Qinghuan is right in front of her, why are you still looking at the photos?